Chapter 1086 Warlords pay more attention to ritual
Tan Jize had actually expected that such a situation would happen. He looked at the boiling crowd, but his heart was unmoved. He knew very well that it was a luxury to hope that people would always stay sane. What's more, these bloody rebels
What about the leaders?
With the empire’s strict ruling system and cruel repressive methods, who dares to resist? Who doesn’t have a blood feud with the Tirero ruling class?
They are willing to die generously, but they absolutely cannot tolerate the humiliation of escaping.
If it weren't for him, Tan Jize, representing Yu Lian, and he still had some face with these rebels, I'm afraid someone would have said vulgar words to him.
Of course, some people did jump out and loudly said, "You cannot insult and trample our courage" and so on, and "We must sacrifice our comrades and compatriots" and so on.
Based on the average education level of these rebel leaders, this kind of statement is considered very polite.
In any case, it was because Peleliu and Jie Xing, two very prestigious psykers in the rebel army, were still maintaining order that the scene did not get out of control.
In addition, at least the rebel representatives unanimously agreed that it is necessary to set up an underground transportation station at Jack Donkey Hanging Flag. As for its command and management rights, it is a bit embarrassing. After all, the rebel organizations only have a loose alliance.
There was no mutual affiliation, and there was no higher-level joint organization, so on the recommendation of Peleliu, Tan Jize was directly put in charge.
Of course, there are some rebel cadres who are not satisfied, but they may be even more dissatisfied if it is left to a rebel organization other than their own. In addition, Tan Jize is the representative of the Pioneer Party after all, and rounding it off may also represent the community and the people of the earth.
Will, I can only hold my nose and recognize it.
After all, this chaotic meeting still has some nutritional value.
What made Tan Jize even more gratified was that not all the rebel representatives overreacted to his proposal. At least, the two psykers present were thoughtful, as was Hemen, who represented the Sumi Liberation Front.
Of course, after all, everyone was here, and everyone would not forget about the main business because of a small meeting with the door open privately. So, the next day, all the rebel cadres attended the large conference room on the third basement floor of the Jackass Hanging Flag Hotel as scheduled.
404 multi-party talks in the Fermor Star Territory were held in .
Most of the rebel leaders who had never seen the market discovered that there was actually a cave underneath this small supply station. It was a space station structure built inside the Black Man Star, with an independent power plant, an indoor hydroponic farm, and a suite.
and equipment room. Of course, there is also a large conference room that can accommodate a thousand people.
This meeting was indeed very lively. In addition to the rebel cadres who had just arrived and were still looking at the diorama, there were hundreds of local warlords from the Feimo star region, as well as more than twenty "famous" big pirates and pirates in the galaxy.
There are representatives of the gangs, even the leaders themselves, and even "diplomats" from neighboring countries - they are really diplomats, at least in their official capacity.
Tan Jize even saw an acquaintance at the meeting, Mr. Philip Hall, an elegant gentleman in his early forties who was previously the second secretary of the Community Embassy in the Empire. At first, Tan Jize led the overseas students to cause trouble in the Empire.
At that time, the person who wiped their butts was Counselor Bliss, and the person in charge of the specific affairs was Mr. Hall.
Mr. Hall obviously did not expect to see his "old friend" here. After a brief moment of astonishment, he suddenly showed an expression as if he was constipated.
"You, you, why are you here?" He lowered his voice and gritted his teeth.
"I said that I am collecting qualities for my own research. It is said that reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. Do you believe it?"
The other party showed an expression that said, "Only those who believe in you will see the devil."
"As for you, I heard that you have been promoted to first secretary? Congratulations! But why are important personnel from the embassy here?"
Mr. Hall suddenly sighed quietly, his face suddenly full of sadness. He looked like a social animal who was about to get cancer from being tortured by his infinite boss and mentally retarded leader.
It stands to reason that a forty-year-old first secretary, if his family background is excluded, is considered to be very good, and he should not show such an expression.
"Your expression really makes me sigh. I have already returned to China. Logically speaking, no one should cause trouble." Tan Jize said helplessly.
The other party said angrily: "Who said that, your new student union president is the one named Mota..."
"Which kid is more likely to cause trouble?"
"I'm not as sinister as you, and I don't have so many romantic debts. I can't cause any big trouble." Mr. Hall said: "At most, he just likes to fight in groups... Hehe, anyway, in the empire, fighting in groups is nothing.
As long as it doesn't cause any bloodshed, it's hard for the police to take care of major matters."
Tan Jize was full of praise. He had previously felt that although classmate Andro Motta was a big black fat man from the martial arts school, he was actually rough and fine, and he was a good partner who could be entrusted with important tasks. When he left the Imperial Capital,
He also left a pamphlet explaining the law enforcement standards of the Tianyu Police in detail. As long as you read the pamphlet thoroughly, you will hardly be punished. The previous situation where you still have to go to the police station will never happen again.
It won't happen anymore.
It is obvious that Mota-san has fully understood his own spirit.
Mr. Hall's troubled issue was obviously not related to this, so he whispered: "Counselor Bliss will be transferred back to China soon."
Tan Jize was startled for a moment, then said: "He doesn't get along well with the new Ambassador Hulk?"
"Mr. Hulk is a gentle writer." Because it involves the leadership of leaders, Mr. Hall's answer is very emotional.
"Mr. Qi is also a litterateur."
"Yeah, so you should pay attention to my prefix, gentle."
Tan Jize thought to himself that Mr. Qi would be very gentle and gentle when he was not angry. Although he was a little bit more so when he was angry.
"...Anyway, Xiao Tan. Major General Lal has gone to the New World. Counselor Bliss is also going back to China. As for me, I will be transferred to Huaxu to serve in the delegation of the Civilization Parliament in the second half of the year. The embassy is in the empire.
Intelligence...ah, some of our friends in the empire can't move around anymore." At this point, Mr. Hall's expression was filled with sorrow and sadness, like an old engineer who is about to retire.
I learned that the factory equipment will be sold as scrap metal by the new director, and the original site of the factory will be turned into real estate.
"Yes! If a friend moves around less, there will be no friendship. So, before you are transferred, why don't you prepare yourself for a walk around once?" Tan Jize said.
The other party was noncommittal, but asked: "So, who do you represent when you come here? Your Pioneer Party? Hahaha, you are already a Pioneer Party member, don't fool me. So, do you represent Mr. Qi? Or him?"
Tan Jize smiled and said: "I am really just an ordinary traveling scholar."
"Why did a traveling scholar appear in Lone Night City so coincidentally? And here so coincidentally?" Mr. Hall sneered: "I also have some friends in New Atlantis, but they are paying bonuses in the underworld.
. Your head is now worth 25 million."
"Golden dragon?"
"...It's a blue coin."
"It's just that little bit, it's too insulting." Tan Jize said angrily: "If it were a golden dragon, I would have surrendered myself and collected the bonus myself."
Mr. Hall looked at the other person up and down with an expression that looked at the visual spectacle, but he almost laughed out loud: "Well, the rebels... uh no, these dissident organizations in the empire, we really want to make friends with them, but
After all, this is too sensitive. But on the other hand, there are many commanders in the Feimo Star Territory who are our friends, and we just happen to know each other's needs. From now on, all these connections will be left to you."
His expression now was like finding out that the factory equipment had been sold as scrap metal, but knowing that the buyer was actually a private enterprise serious about revitalizing national industry, although it was sad, he finally felt a little relieved.
In this way, the 404 multi-party talks began. Warlords from all walks of life and the giant chiefs of the Black (Meow) Road exchanged views frankly and reached a certain degree of consensus - because there were representatives from various countries and the people on the Black (Meow) Road.
With the existence of the very prestigious Star Sea Monster boss, the exchange of opinions was really just a normal exchange of opinions and did not turn into a physical exchange.
Later, through the introduction between Tan Jize and Mr. Hall, representatives of the rebels and the warlords also began to talk about the possibility of cooperation.
Then, everyone discovered that there was actually a lot of room for in-depth cooperation between the two parties.
"I am actually very happy to accept your personnel. You have fought against the regular army of the empire and are very effective in combat. You can be our instructors." A Nidia who looked very elegant and looked more like a civil servant than a warlord
The dragon warlord said frankly: "Besides, I am also happy for you to come here for refuge, and I can even organize some fleets to help."
Anyway, many of the smuggling ships running business in Feimo and the border star areas of the Empire are organized by Turkish warlords. Transporting smuggled goods is also transporting, and of course it is also possible to transport rebels? Probably...
"It's just that, as you know, there is now King Torun who is preparing to unify Feimo with great ambition! Each of us, even if we want to work hard to survive, we have already tried our best. We really have no energy left to do so.
Think of something else."
The dragon warlord said to the Star Sea Monster again: "Master, that guy clearly has the full support of the alliance and doesn't take you seriously. You can't ignore it."
"How the hell can I care?" Mr. Star Sea Monster, wearing sunglasses, felt that this was too difficult for him.
"Didn't you say that the Alliance Commander is your distant cousin?"
"What kind of nonsense is this rumor? You might as well say that Princess Rainbow Rose is my aunt who came out of the fifth server."
"Ah? So there is such a good thing?"
The scene was suddenly filled with a happy atmosphere. However, everyone also knew that no matter how happy it was, this kind of real problem still existed. Now the Torun warlord who calls himself King Torun is indeed in his heyday. Not only has he fought
A large territory, and it also requires all warlords to hand over their smuggling ships, saying that they will establish a unified space fleet.
No one thinks that King Torun really unified the entire Feimo Star Territory, but at least his existence has brought a lot of negative consequences to the smuggling industry here.
Tan Jize glanced at Peleliu next to him. The latter hesitated for a few seconds, and finally seemed to have made up his mind. He picked up a small box from his side and opened it, only to find three pieces of blue-colored diamonds.
The crystals of dim light are only about the size of a thumb.
"Cracked crystal?" the dragon warlord asked in surprise. Obviously, this man is knowledgeable.
"It does look like cracked crystal, but it is actually the purest indigo stone. I led people to raid a shallow sea mine in my hometown and found these in the warehouse. Haha, even in our hometown, this kind of
Pure indigo stone also requires ten thousand years of warming before it can be born." There was no hesitation in Peleliu Hewen's eyes anymore, only courage and determination remained.
"However, no matter what kind of energy crystal it is, most of the energy parameters are very similar. After some alchemical modifications, the wavelength of the cracked crystal can be completely simulated."
"So?" Some people still don't know why.
"That King Toren is a powerful psyker, but he doesn't have a weapon yet. I learned the craft of processing this zero element from my mentor, and I can make an atomic light spear. It was given by the boss of the Star Sea Monster
Give it to him. You are a wise fellow from Feimo Star Territory, he will not refuse your gift?"
"Are you going to do anything with the light spear?" Someone showed a disapproving expression.
Although King Torun is a martial artist, he is not a reckless man after all.
"I'm not prepared to do anything, and I'm not at this level." Peleliu laughed, and then said loudly: "It's just that after I get the Noble Phantasm, I will use the spirit of my friend's merchant ship to be robbed.
An honorable duel between capable men."
In fact, the smuggling ship of Jingxing was really robbed by King Torun. Anyway, in Feimo, gangsters and gangsters are not news. Hello everyone, hello to me, everyone is news.
It was in order to resolve these differences that the meeting was held at Jackass. Of course, the duel between the big bosses over a smuggling ship was rare, but it was not unheard of. In the Feimo Star Territory
It is especially popular in the era when underground forces are growing wildly.
In a sense, the leader of the black (meow) path pays more attention to the sense of ritual than the white path.
"I heard that King Torun was also from a famous family, and he always claimed to be an exiled noble from the empire who lost his territory?" Tan Jize asked again.
"What the heck? His ancestor was a tauren farmer from the Shengyuan Star Region." A warlord snorted coldly: "He is a descendant of the pretended Viscount Toyager, and the family is obviously extinct."
Again, in the history of the empire, there are many nobles and even hereditary lords of alien races, but the highest is no more than an earl, and they can never be passed down for ten generations. Compared with those who can follow the era of the empire's home star, it can take two or three thousand years.
The history of the wealthy Tirero family does seem to be fleeting. As for why, it can only be said to be fate.
However, this at least gives the nouveau riche of a different race the space to run a wealthy family.
Tan Jize said with a smile: "However, he considers himself a noble, and he even has to behave more noble than the traditional Tiruiro nobles. Moreover, he can pull up the current team mostly because of his own bravery. When he
When you have an atomic light spear in your hand, you cannot refuse an outsider's request for a duel."
Everyone present fell into silence.
"If I die, everything today will not happen. If he dies, Fei Mo will return to the previous situation, so everyone must carefully consider the possibility of cooperation today."
The young rebel leader from Franmore still spoke calmly, even with a request. But the gang leaders at the scene felt that this guy might be even more powerful than the ambitious King Torun.
...However, isn't it a good thing to be a little more terrifying? His enemy is the empire. The greater the trouble in the empire, the happier the Feimo warlords will be.